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As for Lena, school girl crush is a good way of describing it. Here was a stranger, and she might have never even MET a stranger before, one who seems to possibly be the reincarnation of the Land's Greatest Hero, one that has been foretold in prophecies and carries a talisman of great power. Even his very grouchiness would have seemed exotic to her...and she saw him fight the Gray Slayer (or so she believes). She has dreamed of marrying a Lord, and here is someone whom she thinks might be one in disguise...Well, he certainly seems old. As all he does is act grumpy all the time.
Well, I agree with the schoolgirl crush thing.As for Lena, school girl crush is a good way of describing it. Here was a stranger, and she might have never even MET a stranger before, one who seems to possibly be the reincarnation of the Land's Greatest Hero, one that has been foretold in prophecies and carries a talisman of great power. Even his very grouchiness would have seemed exotic to her...and she saw him fight the Gray Slayer (or so she believes). She has dreamed of marrying a Lord, and here is someone whom she thinks might be one in disguise...
Dang."I could not marry a cattleherd who desires no more than suru-pamaerl for wife. Rather, I would go to the Loresraat as Atirian my mother did, and I would not stay and falter no matter what trials the Lord put upon me, until I became a Lord."
Here's my chance! I said this to an group of about a dozen, but it's a point worth making again. It looks like one of those things SRD deliberately set out to do differently from Tolkien, when he was planning the 1st Chrons:even though Tolkien's authorship is that cut above all others
Donaldson keeps the viewpoint of TCTC focused inside the head of Covenant, with Covenant's awarenesses. To my mind that makes it much more real than Tolkien.Tell me, if you were scurrying across an unknown landscape, near starving and pursued by evil beings, would you be rhapsodizing about the plant life? Once you knew it was inedible, that is. Would you be overwhelmed by landscape? Of course not. You would be focused on dragging your unsteady knees through one step at a time. A bush, if it were large enough, would mean a possible place to hide and rest, and the leaves would only matter if they had dew to drink. A short space of level ground without rocks to turn your ankle, would mean more than a vista of the next valley.
To my mind, Tolkien kept losing track of the story because his viewpoint kept straying from that of his characters.